I was doing some homework in my room, when my phone went off. I looked at the caller ID and saw a number I didn't recognize.
"Hello?" I answered it confused.
"Hi." I heard Stiles' voice. "It's Stiles."
"Oh, hey Stiles. How do you got my number?" I asked him.
"There are perks for when your dad's the sheriff." He said and I'm pretty sure he had a smug smile on his face.
I laughed. "So what's up?" I asked him curiously.
"Well, Scott and I are going to a party from someone I went to nursery school with. I've known her for a long time, and do you maybe want to come with.
I ignored the fact that he said it was a girl, but I was bored anyways so I agreed to come and I hung up. I needed to find the perfect outfit. I settled with a pink shirt and blue jeans.
When I was ready I headed over to the address Stiles gave me. I was right on time, because I saw Stiles and Scott heading over to the house as well. When they saw me, they walked over to me.
"Hey, Lauren. You look beautiful." Stiles smiled.
"Thank you, Stiles." We both looked into each others eyes and smiled.
Scott cleared his throat. We broke our contact.
"All right. Here's the house. Let's go in." Stiles led us to a house.
"Okay, Lauren. Scott needs to get over this girl and he needs to score tonight. Okay? So we are going to help him." Stiles said to me.
"Haha. Okay, Scott. You're gonna score tonight." I hit him on the shoulder and laughed.
"Yeah." He said nervously.
We went inside and saw a lot of people.
"Stiles!" A girl with blonde hair yelled and came over to us.
"Hey." Stiles said. "There's the birthday gi-"
He got cut of because she kissed him. My mouth dropped and I tried to hide my tears.
"So glad that you made it." She looked at me and smiled a devilish smile.
"Yeah, me too. This is Scott and that's Lauren." He introduced us.
"Come upstairs with me and come pick out a bottle of wine." She said to him, while still holding his hands.
"Well, I'm kinda here with Scott and Lauren, and they don't know anybody else here, so..." Stiles said and looked over to me, not knowing what to do.
"That's all right. We can have fun here as well. Come on." She dragged him with her to the kitchen and we followed.
Scott tried to hit on a girl but not with any succes. Stiles was still with Heather, I learned her name because it was on a poster in the living room. I hated this girl, not because she liked Stiles, but because she was just so fond of herself. Okay, maybe because she liked Stiles. Stiles walked over to me.
"Hey, Lauren." He said.
"I think I'm gonna go home." I said and walked to the door.
"Huh, what. Wait. Lauren" He grabbed my arm and spun me around. "Why are you leaving?"
"Well, because maybe you are to occupied right now with that bimbo." I told him, while not to sound jealous. It didn't work.
"Are you jealous?" He asked me with a smirk on his face.
"I'm not jealous, Stiles. I just think that you can do better than that." I said and I opened the door.
"Like who?" He asked me.
I turned around. "Good night, Stiles." I walked out of the door and tried to hold back my tears.
When I got in my car, all the tears came out. I can't believe I am already crying over a boy I just met. But I already like him so much. I tried to put myself together and drove home.
The next day:
I walked in my next class. Stiles was already sitting there and I tried to avoid him as much as possible. I sat in front of the classroom, so that I couldn't see him.
Coach walked in and slammed a book on his desk. "The stock market is based on two principles. What are they?" He asked.
Scott was the only one who raised his hand.
"Yes Mccall, you can go to the bathroom." Coach said rolling his eyes. "Anybody else?"
"No, Coach, I know the answer." Scott said seriously.
Coach started to laugh and I turned around to see Scott's face.
"Oh, you're serious." Coach said surprised.
"Yes, risk and reward." Scott told him.
"Wow! Who are you and what have you done to Mccall? Don't answer that, I like you better." Coach got closer to Scott's table and Scott smiled. "I like you better. Does anybody have a quarter? A quarter?"
"Yep." Stiles said and got a quarter out of his pocket. I turned around and then I saw that instead of a quarter, a condom fell out.
"Stilinski, I, uh, think you dropped this. And congratulations." He told Stiles while he picked up the condom and gave it back to Stiles.
Stiles turned red and locked eyes with me. I grabbed my things and ran out of the classroom.
"Lauren, wait!" Stiles ran after me.
I ran to the bathroom but Stiles stopped me.
"Lauren, wait. Please. Why are you mad?" He asked with his puppy dog eyes.
"Why am I mad? Why do you think? You slept with Heather." I said with tears in my eyes.
"I didn't sleep with her. Okay, I swear to god." He said while stroking my arms.
"Well, then what was a condom doing in your pocket?" I asked not believing him.
"Uh.. I-I-I." He stammered.
"Right." I sighed and ran into the bathroom. I cried my eyes out, until a girl walked in. I knew her name was Lydia. She was the most popular girl in school and now she saw me cry. Great.
"Honey, are you all right?" She asked me.
She seemed sincere, but I didn't wanna tell her everything.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said wiping my tears away.
"No, you're not. Tell me. What's wrong?" She walked over to me.
"Well, I liked a boy, but he slept with someone else. But we're not dating so he doesn't get why I'm mad." I said to Lydia.
"Oh, honey. It's gonna be all right." She hugged me and we stayed like that for a couple of seconds.
"Thanks." I backed away.
"I'm Lydia, by the way." She smiled.
"I'm Lauren. I'm new here." I smiled back.
"Well, I have a free period right now, and I'm going to study at the library with my friend Allison. Do you want to join us?"
Um, no. I think I'm going home. But thanks, tho." I said to her.
"Of course. Anytime. Here's my number, if you ever need to talk." Lydia said while writing down her number on a paper.
"Thanks." I smiled and walked out of the girl's bathroom.
I walked outside and over to my car. I drove home. My parents weren't home. They were at work, but they also had a date night. My mom had left me a note and some money on the kitchen counter. I could order something tonight. I took a quick shower and did some homework. When I was watching tv, the doorbell rang. I walked over to the door and opened it. Stiles was standing there with two pizza boxes.
"Uh, hi. Are you hungry?" He smiled.
"Not really, Stiles." I was hungry as hell. I just wanted to order some pizza.
"Oh, okay. Well, can we still talk?" He asked.
I sighed. I motioned for him to come in and led him to the kitchen. I sat on the coach and he put the pizza boxes on the counter. I stood there and he looked at me.
"What? You wanted to talk. So talk." I knew I was rude to him, but he really hurt me.
"Yeah. Um, I made a mistake last night. And I realized that we don't really know each other. And I want to get to know you. So I'll go first."
"Stiles, what are you doing?" I sighed.
"I'm Stiles. I'm 17. My dad is the sheriff of Beacon Hills. My mother died. My best friend is Scott. I play in the lacrosse team, although coach does't let me play often. I like to watch movies and play video games. Now it's your turn." He smiled at me.
"Stiles, this doesn't make up for what you did." I said to him with an angry look on my face.
"I know, Lauren. Okay. But I swear nothing happened."
"Yeah, but it almost did, didn't it?"
He didn't answer.
"You wanted to, right? Stiles you-?"
"YES! Allright. Is that what you want me to say?!" He yelled
I stared at him and didn't know what to say.
"Lauren, please. What do you want me to say or do? How can I make up for this? Please, just tell m-."
I shut him up by kissing him. Full on the lips. Stiles kissed me back.
I had never kissed a boy before. It felt really good. I backed away.
"Wow." He smiled.
"Was it that bad?" I asked nervously.
"No, no. But was that your first kiss?" He asked me looking into my eyes.
I nodded and looked away.
"Do you want to try it again?" He asked me softly.
I nodded and this time he leaned in and started to kiss me. I kissed him back. Our tongues intwined together and then we heard the door open. We backed away fast. My parents came into the kitchen. Stiles and I stood there awkwardly.
"Oh, hi. Who's this, Lauren." My mother asked me with a smug smile on her face.
"Uh, mom. This is Stiles. And dad, you've met him already." I said nervously.
"Yes. I did." My dad said again with a dead glare.
"Stiles came over for dinner." I told my parents.
"I should probably go home now." Stiles looked at me.
"Yeah, sure." I said a little bit disappointed. "I walk you out."
Me and Stiles walked over to the door. He opened it and I walked outside to his car.
"Well, goodbye." He smiled.
"Bye." I smiled back.
"Um, Lauren. I wanted to stay longer, but you're parents were there." He said shy.
"No, I get it. I'm not mad." I laughed.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." He kissed me softly on the lips.
It was a short kiss. Stiles walked to his jeep and drove away. I walked back into the house, and then into the kitchen. My parents were talking about something. When my mom saw me, she smiled at me.
"Ooh, Lauren. Who was that cute boy?" She laughed.
"It's Stiles. He's a guy from school. He's really nice." I said neutrally.
"Nice. More than nice?" She had a smirk on her face.
"I'm going to bed. See you tomorrow." I laughed and walked back upstairs.
Today was perfect. I had my first kiss and maybe even my first boyfriend. Oh shit. Is he my boyfriend now? Do I kiss him tomorrow when I'm at school? Oh, my God. I thought about all of those things when I laid in bed and then I went to sleep.
Okay, guys. I know the kiss part was from Stalia. But I'm 100% Stydia. This isn't a Stydia story btw. It's also no love triangle. Just Stiles and Lauren. But there's a lot of drama for them ahead. 'Cause Lauren doesn't know about the supernatural yet...
